The people that you must remember (Kenny x Reader) (COMPLETE)

Deflowering you

You had just reached your dorm when you saw Wendy standing outside it with Ms. Flowers. They both smiled when they saw you, and you couldn't help but smile yourself as Wendy pulled you into a tight hug.

"I was so scared you wouldn't come back."

"And let Cartman get what he wants? As if. But what are you doing here with Ms. Flowers? No offense." You looked at the older woman, who just laughed softly, waving your comment off. "I'm holding a party for some of the students, and when I saw that you'd returned, I came right invite you. I just happened to run into Wendy here."

A party? Well, that wasn't super weird. Some of your teachers back in Crested Butte would hold parties too. You agreed, and after setting your bag in your bedroom and taking your medication, you left with the pair. Wendy asked what happened while you were gone. "Eh, not a lot. I officially got diagnosed with depression and anxiety, big shock there. Now I'm taking meds and I'm gonna be seeing a therapist about once a week now." "We'll, I'm proud of you, (Y/N)." Flowers gave you a smile. It was perfect and beautiful, and you found that she was probably your favorite teacher in this crappy school. "Most people older than you don't even consider the idea of getting help. You took a big step in taking care of yourself, one that more people, especially young people like you, should be given the opportunity to do."

You couldn't help but beam at her words, finding yourself a little praise starved. You arrived in one of the student lounges and Flowers held the door open for you and Wendy. Inside was a few students you recognized. Nichole, Token, Dovakin, Kyle, and Red. There was a very attractive blonde boy you didn't recognize, who joined Kyle and Red as they approached you, Red pulling you into an almost painful hug. "Oh my god, (Y/N)!" "We were scared you wouldn't come back. Are you okay?" Kyle asked. You patted Red's back, getting her to let you go. "To be honest...? Not really...but...I will be."

Flowers smiled at your response.

"So, this is (Y/N), then?" Asked the blonde in a slight British accent. "She is just as pretty as you describe Red." You felt your face heat up, whaaaat? Wendy snickered softly. "(Y/N), this is Gregory. He skipped a grade, so I don't think he's in any of your classes." "Y-Yeah, it's nice to meet you.." You felt your heart skip a beat as Gregory the fucking gorgeous took your hand and pressed your knuckle to his lips, making you inhale sharply and the girls giggle. Kyle just rolled his eyes.

"The pleasure is all mine, (Y/N)."

Oh, jack in the box Jesus.

Before you could say anything, Flowers clapped her hands, gaining everyone's attention. "Now that most of you are here, it's time I actually reveal the purpose of this little get together. This party is to celebrate..all of you! In my opinion, each and every single one of you is south Park's best and brightest."

Wait.

You shouldn't be here.

And you said so. Flowers just laughed softly, shaking her head. She gently placed a hand on your shoulder as she spoke, "I don't just mean academically, (Y/N). I saw your files when Eric Cartman posted them. You are one of the rare children who managed to claw from the pits of a dark background and managed to become a good person. You have a sense of individuality and talent that so many children from maladjusted homes don't. It only makes sense that you hit some roadblocks, and you should be proud of yourself!" She then gently pushed you towards Wendy and the others. "Now then! You kids have fun!"

You knew she was trying to cheer you up but..damn, this was all still too difficult for you. You sighed and smiled at Wendy, who glanced around and then smiled as well, seemingly with relief. "Bebe was invited but..I guess she chose not to come." "She said she refused to go to any event that (Y/N) was invited to." Nichole spoke up, taking a drink from Token. That surprised you. "I know she hates me, but I didn't think she would turn down a party that would stroke her ego. Whatever. Not my problem." You shrugged and sighed, "My actual problem is going back to classes tomorrow.." "You shouldn't worry about such things, (Y/N)."

Gregory was giving you a soft smile and uuugh, wby was he cute?? You were so not in the mood. He held a hand out to you. "If anyone gives you a hard time, especially that ruffian Kenneth McCormick, I'll deal with it. Now, let's dance."

If you weren't so stupid,
I could have loved you.
And if you weren't so stupid,
But you're pretty stupid.